#📕 short novella

[the-fandom-is-now-my-life]

Beidou left. Shredding a similarity to a tear, but left.

Half of her heart was torn between feeling sadness, she left her lover and wouldn't be able to meet soon. On the other, she was going to fight against wind and rain next to her crew, some of which she saw grow up and mature into what they are now.

The meridian crux was, in comparison, wholly happy, their captain had finally returned from her break and everyone was so cheery and happy she couldn't help but brush off her small sadness

" Cheer until your voice can be heard from Celestia!" One of her pirates roared "The uncrowned lord of the ocean has returned!"

"Miss Beidou! Look at what we found while you were away" a little kid ran up to her holding little polished colorful stones

The one who was holding refuge inside her boat watched unblinking, seemingly analyzing her every move, down to her breath, her heart beat and the way her bones creaked

Slowly sliding down from his place kazuha reaches the floor just a few meter away from the crowd, he makes his way next to her and tries to shoo everyone away

"Now, now, easy there. Misses beidou just returned, Don't scare her away " he sneaks an arm over her shoulder, he almost goes head to head with her now, time did fly by " let's drink the night away in celebration"

The more things change the more they are the same, it might have been kazuha this time but she remembers a crewmate of hers who joined when his daughter was a toddler, she now is an adult and beidou doesn't dare to ask where he is.

The wine tastes the same as she remembers, dull burning creeping up her throat, and some roasted fish the crew managed to catch, some a bit burnt and others a bit raw. Just like always.

It's hard to keep track of time at sea, other than the undeniable cold of winter and the scorching sun of the summer it was impossible to be sure of the day or the month, time somehow mixing with the sea.

But even if she can't keep track of specific dates she can guess the time lapse in between.

She guesses it has been a year or so since Haitao met and started courting Mei zhen, she also guesses it has been a year or two since then, given the cute babbling toddler they are caring for.

Three years and counting since she returned from your realm. Even if it hurt at the start time kept running and her memories and stories with her crew grew and grew.

Slowly and surely Beidou got older, more gray hairs than her natural black hair, no heels because of her back pain, having to drink her medical tea for her knees. She has gotten older and she lived those years fully next to the ones she loved.

" It is about time isn't it?" She ask kazuha at dinner. Her fork stabbing the perfectly cooked fish, it seems the brat learned

" Time for what, miss beidou?" The ever so respectful kazuha looked curious at beidou. He has become a grown man now, taller than beidou in her youth and decorated with more scars and rope burns around his arms and hands.

" About time I give the meridian crux to you. You have earned it brat" she pats his back in comfort, such heavy news must have made him choke on his food

" Why give it to me? There are other members with more experience than me?"

" Because they trust you. I might be an old hag right now but when I was younger they saw me like they see you. In their eyes you can see trust, they believe in you to make their lives better"

" Miss beidou…" his eyes were lightly glossy with tears, he knew she would return to liyue and would never meet again

" C'mon don't cry! You will make this old woman cry too!"

The trip to liyue was quick, two days at most. The weather was on their side, other than the scorching sun nobody could complain about it. The tide was calm. And the wind barely blew

The tears spilled at arrival weren't a surprise.

Some knew her as their sole role model. Some grew with her as their parental figure and someone they could rely on. Others weren't even sure how to repay her back for everything and cried.

Beidou thanked them for everything, from their little fights to the family the crew was to her. And she left towards the mountains

Even if it was the supposed function of Aoyama mountain it was a surprise to see adepti reunited there.

Between the colorful animals she saw a face she swore she couldn't remember anymore.

The doorkeeper to the creator's realm.

The oldest archon and the strongest adeptus.

The former wang sheng Funeral Parlor consultan

Zhongli

Or rather Morax since you return

He looked just like 50 years before, wearing the same outfit he wore when he worked as a consultant but there was just one difference.

From his breast pocket she could see a thin slab of wood and a red silk string. Beidou remembers it's what you made her touch before entering the realm

" So you dignify yourself to return. It has been a while since I dispatched you at liyue " said zhongli, he was drinking liquor next to a blue and white Heron and a red deer

" time has passed and my heart has been yearning for a place to rest. It was only time for us to be reunited" this used to be typical bantering between them, making fun of the other while never crossing a line "it was a long time ago, refresh my memory, will ya? Do I just need to touch the slab or?"

Morax snaps his tongue, his ring finger getting tangled with the braided silk " just leave, they have been waiting for a long while" he reaches towards beidou, the strange looking wooden amulet in hand

" Hah! Don't have to tell me twice!" Quickly she swift her hands as if she was going to grab it but as soon as her fingers touch the amulet she disappears

" Every time she gets in she tries to grab the amulet and so far it has never happened. I don't understand why she still tries" Morax looks disappointed as he vents to Moon Carver whose only response was 'humans'

the sun that shines inside teapot blinded her for a moment, as she slowly blinked getting used to the brightness she saw around

Tall walls with typical liyue designs

Moon doors leading to a garden and to the main house and its side wings

An impotent building with a chubby floating bird guarding the door

" Hi! State your business here please! The one inside is a bit busy at the moment but I can show you around in the meantime" tubby spoke

" I- I'm here to see Yn"

" It's bad manners to speak of the divine one on one to one terms! If Mister Morax heard you, poor you!"

She walks up to the main door opening it wide.

She saw you pouring tea to two blond travelers. You looked just like when she left, not even one single hair in a different position or a single dot on your skin

" Guess who is home!" You look at her disinterested before noticing who she is

" Love, come here~" you spread your arms wide open for her to hug you " i missed you so much"

Beidou runs to the middle of the living room not minding the travelers. They have seen much worse than a couple cuddling. Laying her head in your chest she notices it rumble with your laughter

" I see you haven't taken off the ring i gave you" your hand slip under her right palm, a thin golden band adorning the fourth finger.

Without doubt she held your hand to her heart. hoping you would notice how fast it's beating with excitement. She might have aged 50 years, but when she held yours, those hands felt exactly like they did the first time

" So, are you ready to fulfill your part of the contract? Tell me every story you when by in those 50 years, from a battle with a chimera to how you helped a kid find his parents." You lay comfortably on a cushion, getting ready to hear all her life " we have all the time in the world"

" There is so much to narrate I don't even know where to start from"

" From the start would be nice "

" Smart mouthed brat"

" Sorry~ don't hit me granny"

" I might not be as strong as before but I can still bear my claymore "

[human-nxture]

okay, I need help ASAP!! Need some book/ novella/short story recommendations. Preferably American and 1865 at least. And I would definitely prefer something not too difficult. Thanks. Reply/ DM me. 📕 🩷

[the-z-part]

📑📕 for the bookish asks? Also hope you have a lovely day!

The emojis repeat, so I checked in with tempestclerics-- "I would be interested in your answers to both q’s for each emoji if you’re down! The more the merrier!"

So here we go!

What book has had the biggest impact on your life, and why?

There's this middle grade book called Heaven, by Angela Johnson, that's super significant to me because it's the first book I ever hated. I was in 6th grade, and I'd certainly bounced off books before, but I never actively disliked one. I read everything!

I don't remember what it was about Heaven (I'm sure it's a totally good book), but I HATED it, like thinking about it made me apoplectic. It gave me artistic taste and standards, which changed everything.

How do you organize your bookshelves? By genre, author, color, or in a completely unique way? 

Broadly by category, then author last name. Categories are:

Novels

Single-author short story collections

Multi-author anthologies

Tordotcom novellas (broken down by trim size, then alphabetized)

Sherlock Holmes retellings (broken down into nonfiction, short stories, and novels, then alphabetized)

Comics and graphic novels

Plays

Poetry

Zines/chapbooks

Nonfiction (broken down by topic, too many to list)

This may seem excessive, but I always know exactly where each of my books are <3

Hardcover, paperback, ebook, or audiobook? Which format do you prefer? 

Paperback > audiobook > hardcover > mass market > ebook

fuckin hate ebooks they hurt me eyes

Who is your all-time favorite author, and what makes their writing so special to you? 

Lowkey I don't have one? For all the books that are super important to me, I either haven't read anything else by the author and don't feel comfortable saying they're my favorite, or I have read other things and don't like at least one book. I'm too picky :/

Still, I'll shout out Charlie Jane Anders, CL Polk, Maggie Stiefvater, VE Schwab, and Becky Chambers for writing multiple books I've loved, and to Chana Porter, Elizabeth Thomas, Emily C Danforth, and Mona Awad for writing individual books that kicked my ass.

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Please call me Nicole, NL, or by the nom de plume CJ Corvino. I am a queer author. I was born in West Virginia, the first daughter of a single mother. I made my first professional novella sale in 2017 on Amazon. In the fall of that year, I decided to write full time. In the spring of 2017, I published another novella on Amazon. I'm the recipient of a Daily Deviant on Deviantart for a raw piece that delved into a common result for someone who has PCOS: Infertility.

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Final Fantasy Meets Greek Mythology Eternal Descent. Where fated love unravels reality and collides dimensions. Twin souls descend into darkness bound by fate's red thread.

Genre: Adventure, Dark Fantasy, Dark Romance, Fanfiction (Final Fantasy 7 Fandom)

Shipping: Canon x OC (Bianca Moore x Sephiroth)

Prevailing Warnings: Complex character dynamics, Dark Themes, Dark Romance, Mature Themes, Power and Control, Psychological depth, Psychological Trauma, Supernatural Elements, Unconventional Relationships, and Violence

Prevailing Themes: Darkness and Love, Destiny and Fate, Eternal Bond, Heritage and Identity, Power Dynamics

Prevailing Tropes: Alternate Universe (AU) and Canon Divergent, Dreamscape, Eternal Love, Forbidden Love and Romance, Time Travel

tag: # fwc: ff

Inuyasha Meets Dark Souls Time Intertwines. One human undergoes a celestial awakening, pursued by a half-demon and her demonic father for her burgeoning powers."

Genre: Adventure, Dark Fantasy, Drama, Epic Fantasy, Fanfiction (Inuyasha Fandom)

Shipping: Canon x OC (Bianca Moore x Sesshomaru)

Prevailing Warnings: Character death, Dark Themes, Emotional Distress, Transformation, Violence

Prevailing Themes: Cosmic Conflict, Existential Confrontation, Isolation and Alienation, sacrifice

Prevailing Tropes: Alternate Universe (AU) and Canon Divergent | ancient prophecy, chosen one, guardian angel, Multiverse, time travel

tag: #fwc: inuyasha

Devil May Cry Meets Final Fantasy Destiny Beckons. Amid cosmic strife, one mortal discovers celestial gifts, pursued by a half-demon and her diabolical father across time, realms, and destiny's web.

Genre: Adventure, Dark Fantasy, Fantasy, Supernatural

Prevailing Warnings: Character Death, Dark Themes, Moral Ambiguity, Transformation and Corruption, Violence and Gore

Prevailing Themes: Conflict and Adversity, Destiny and Fate, Heritage and Lineage, Love and Relationships, Power and Transformation

Prevailing Tropes: Chosen One, Cosmic Battle, Dark Fantasy, Eternal Love, Time Travel

tag: #fwc: original

[the-fandom-is-now-my-life]

Beidou loved you. Or at least that is what you would like to believe. She didn't shy away from your affection nor did she deny you when you asked her to reside in your abode as your sole consort.

It was beautiful the first week or so, she hugged and cuddle with you as if that was what she loved the most in her life, but after a while you noticed how her gaze would drift off to the horizon of your teapot, the soft sound of the waves almost unfamiliar given the contrast against the feisty fight that the oceanic wind hit her body with. Even if the new sight would seem more welcoming than her past one, she grew to find comfort in the violent sway inside her cabin. It was to her what kids would consider their moms embrace.

" Do you love me?" Was it a question for you or for her? You didn't know but it wouldn't matter the answer would have felt empty anyway

" I do" she declared, her voice sure and unwavering, a worthy voice for a fearless captain with an unwavering will" and I love every day we spend together" the hands that rested on your lap soon found the company of hers

" You do, yes, but you love the sea as much, if not more, the thrill of sailing keeping your heart beating" your head dropped to her shoulder, eyes still focused in the water slowly creep up as the moon did so 

" Don't make me choose" her fingers thread with yours, gripping tightly as if you would slip away and never return

" I don't intend to make you do so." your lips rested on the back of her hands, slowly sliding your hands out of her vice grip to return the gesture but much softer " leave"  

" What?" Her voice was in disbelief. Beidou doesn't remember crying in a long time, not when she was a child and she scraped her knees nor when she plucked her eye out. But now, for the first time in a while, she wanted to 

" Leave and enjoy the sea" you cup her cheek lovingly "go and experience the world I made, let my most beloved creation be cherished by my beloved"  your loving stare fixates on her face, trying to meet her eye but it fled from you 

" Don't be so cruel. I will miss you" the smile that decorated your face didn't quite make her feel at ease but it reassured her that this wasn't a goodbye but rather a see you soon

" When you grow old, and your head weary you might return here and rest along sides me" without breaking eye contact you speak, her scarlet eye shines so bright you could mistake it for a pyro vision, sometimes you wondered why she got an electro vision and not a pyro one, given her passion.

" When you hair turns the same colour as the peak of dragonspine, your bones as frail as a qingxin petal you may rest with me" 

" Will you still love me then? I will be old, and you might fall in love with someone else" 

" I have loved you long before you ever met me and I will love you far after this meeting" you rise from the seat, lightly stretching " plus, now that you are going, you can get new stories to tell, as much as I love you hearing about how you defeated Haishan for the fifth time in a day can get boring with time" you laugh at her face 

" Not only did i beat him I also kicked his wife's ass" 

" Yes, dearest, im sure you did…" even though you were there you loved seeing her angry face at your dismissal

" I did it! You WERE there " she stands up, lifting a finger like a child having a tantrum 

" Oh? I don't remember " your finger fall next to your mouth, acting as if you were thinking 

[the-fandom-is-now-my-life]

Nurse's office

Word count: 1k

Cw: Thor is wounded, gn?reader

The only sound in the room was your pen writing and the clicking of the wall clock. It truly was something unusual, normally there would be some chitchat between your coworkers and you or at least someone walking outside the room .

It truly was a wonder that all of them asked for their vacation weeks at the same time " maybe they planned going to the human world's beach?" You mindlessly played with your pen between your fingers "It would be pretty awkward to go to the beach with your boss after all" well it didn't really matter, you had to finish some patient medical history before your coffee break. You were almost finished when someone knocked on the door " one second, please" you dragged your feet to the door, legs a bit numb after staying seated for so long " yes? How can I help-"

For a second you stood there, wondering why Thor, mightiest Norse god was in the nurse's office " who were you again" you acted as if you were thinking " ohh you must be Thom, god of a northern cult, aren't you?" You teased him a bit, even if you knew it wasn't a funny joke you found some joy in Thor's annoyed sigh

His golden eyes tensed " I'm pretty sure you must know my name by now" he brought his hands to his hair that was resting against his chest moving it to his back, leaving his chest now completely bare, revealing a not too deep but still noticeable wound

Even if you wanted to make some snarky comment or joke your brain was still processing that Thor, the mighty Thor, was wounded from a battle. The only thing that grounded you back to reality was Thor's voice calling out to you

" You aren't going to faint because of seeing blood, are you? I'm sure you must be used to it at this point" He was slightly bent over just in case you fell over

"You wish" laughing it off you properly let him in " sit down and Wait a minute, I just have to find something" quickly hopped towards a drawer and started looking for sutures.

Even if you weren't looking at him you could swear you felt his eyes in the nape of your neck, staring without blinking or saying anything. At first it was cute, like a nervous child who is getting their first shot, but then it turned into more of a cat judging their owner, unblinking and still like a statue.

Now a little tense, you decide to make small chat to lighten the mood " so, big boy, want to tell me how you even got that nasty cut?" After finally finding the little packages in the fifth drawer you checked you could finally sanitize Thor's skin. Kneeling in front of him, you cleaned the cut with saline solution.

" He could stand in a fight against me decently" his voice was raspy, if you were further away from him you wouldn't have been able to hear. After one moment to think Thor seemed to have changed his mind about his wording " not decently. It was like nothing I have ever fought" have you not been trying to clean his collarbone you would have found cute the way he started reminiscing.

His chest raised with his breath as your fingers rubbed local anesthesia in the tender skin near his wound " it might feel sensitive for a while but it should be numb soon" he simply gave you a mindless whine that you understood as an ok.

" Would you mind if I asked you a bit more about that person? He must be quite the character of he managed to hurt you like this"

" I doubt you even know him"

" Eh? I have treated almost every god and goddess! I must have met him at least once

" Lu bu" your eyes fell on him, wondering if you have heard of a god called that " his name is lu bu. He is a human"

" Human?" You surprisedly yelped, Thor's calm golden eyes fell on you once more, this time amused he managed to see a new face or yours It didn't take long for you to notice you cut him, trying to mask your embarrassment you change the subject " who knew humans could be so strong… I think I should close that cut now"

Thor would have laughed but he was sure you would have cried from embarrassment or plainly pass out " i don't feel anything near the wound"

" Good then I will start to close it" you grabbed a handful of sutures, you calculated 10 to close it up properly, but grabbed a few more just in case you miscalculated, even if that didn't happen in the last few centuries.

Thor stopped breathing for a second after you got closer and started to suture, whether it was because he wanted to leave soon and lied about the anesthesia or him being nervous around you was a mystery to you. A short while after he breathed again, now breathing deeply, as if he was a hound trying to decipher a smell and asked " magnolia? I always thought you were against shampoo with smells added"

" Stop being such a weirdo" you laughed as of you weren't just caught in your hypocrisy

" Do I look like Loki, he is truly weird" Thor had a small smile in his face even if he talked with faked disdain

" Loki is his own breed of strange" the red haired couldn't help but agree "and that would be all. Please be careful and don't pop any stitches"

" If they pop out do I come here again" Thor asked as he was sitting up from his chair preparing to leave

" I would recommend you to do so" the packets that you used were thrown on a little table by the chair Thor was sitting in. It would be best to throw them right now, as you thought it you did it, Thor was now facing your back

" Hmm, then I might be a bit reckless' was the last thing that you heard from him

" Yeah, yeah, whatever just don't hurt yourse-" you laughed at his words before you figured what he meant "Wait, what" when you turned to the door he had left. opening the door to the huge empty hallway your voice almost gave up on you with how loud you yelled at him, hoping that he would hear " YOU CAN'T SAY THINGS LIKE THAT AND LEAVE LIKE NOTHING HAPPENED" too flustered to think of something else to do you slam the door closed before screaming into your hands, was it because embarrassment or frustration? Who knows

[the-fandom-is-now-my-life]

Promise?

Albert James moriarty x gn reader

Word count: 400.

Warning: bad angst

" Please, come home safe" Albert didn't understand the worry of his significant other . He has done this before and it never went wrong.

" I will make sure" he looked up from the shoes he was putting on to give them a warm smile before kissing their check

" You promise?" Even if it was childish for their age they found certain comfort in the promise

He rolled his eyes at the request "I promise, my love" with a kiss in the back of their hand he bid them farewell leaving with his brothers to "manage" and inconvenience

The noble didn't give much fight and died even faster than Albert expected. Stepping into the studio the oldest brother called out for you

" Y/N? Love? Where is my hu-" Louis was still taking off his coat when he started to wonder why his brother stopped the embarrassingly sweet show he always does when he is separated from yn for longer than 10 minutes.

Looking over his shoulder Louis' blood ran cold at the sight, the body he recognized as yn was laying on a pool of blood, their lifeless and dark eyes looking straight into albert's bright green ones

Williams was knelt next to them taking their pulse, his red eyes fell to albert " albert, I'm sorry" williams was approaching him trying to give him a hug but albert dodged it

" Don't be silly, yn, wake up, your joke is going too far" without a care about his clothes Albert hugged the bloodied body " c'mon, darling, wake up" his hand rested on their cheek, cleaning some blood that stained their face.

Williams figured it would be best to leave his brother alone and left with Louis, who was still worried about the oldest " do you think Albert will be ok?" The question was innocent and simple but williams didn't know what to answer

" Let's try and figure who did this. This might help him a bit, revenging his loved one"

Albert was still hugging the cold corpse while begging for you to wake up

" Love? Please wake up" his green eyes started getting teary and his voice cracked between hiccups " please? I made sure to return home safe. Can you- can you please wake up? I promise I will make sure to protect you this time "Albert wishes he had made you promise him you would be safe when he returned home.

[the-fandom-is-now-my-life]

As you fall asleep, you are suddenly greeted by the sight of many books and papers. The smell and touch of things too real to be a dream

“it has been some time since some came” you are greeted my a woman behind a desk “the library opens its doors to few people, it seems it took a liking to you”

She puts her book on the desks and approaches “here reside many projects and ideas. Some better than others, but don't let the writer know that”

“why am i here? And who even is the writer?”

She made a light grimace " to be totally honest, nobody really knows. Could be some dimensional space or some signal from the universe" her eyes lock on one of the newest books, it has just appeared before your eyes, but where you were surprised, she wasn't " the writer is the one who makes this books come to life. That would be all you would need to know as of right now" she turns, a smirk in her lips " so, what do you say visitor, do you want to browse our library?"

"If you want you can also read directly the record, everything ever written in this library is stored here"

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#📕 ideas of the writer some ideas that might be visited later by the writer

# 📕 short novella little projects a bit more fleshed out

# 📕 request from the reader the reader has given the writer their ideas and she has answered it

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Yes

Angst

Fluff

Yandere

Non yandere

Mild horror/gore

Suggestive/fade to black

No

Smut (I like to keep blogs divided so for that there's the side blog lol)

P€d0phiilia

Hate speech

Abuse

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Genshin impact ( self aware au mostly)

Yuukoku no Moriarty

Record of Ragnarok

Brutal: confessions of a homicide investigator

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800 followers= event ( 751/800)

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Just for the record, but yanderes are only interesting in fiction, under no circumstances they should be promoted or imitated in real life